Five little girls went out to play,
Skipping rope on a sunny day.

Red in the middle started rhyme,
She hopped and jumped, heels keeping time.

"I went to see the man upstairs,
He met me in that gown he wears;

Was two months late, rent overdue,
He said 'I'll make it up to you.'

He kissed me twice upon the lips,
He held me close, hands on my hips.

Then slid his hand inside my vest,
Ran hungry fingers o'er my chest.

Explored the swells beneath my shirt;
My nipples hardened, tight and pert.

He made me gasp, take fire within,
I kissed him back, skin against skin.

For gown and panties, skirt and blouse,
Laid piled on photo of his spouse.

His hands, they cradled cheeks and head,
Parted my lips, took me to bed.

I knelt above him, found his dick,
Took him in hand, his cock to lick.

I slurped and sucked him deep inside,
Arched back, all smiles; my crease he spied.

My virgin puss he rubbed and thumbed,
I sucked his shaft, happily hummed.

He got his finger wet with spit,
Slid in, my cunny lips he split.

Next thumb within me; stretched me out,
Then spun me 'round, his manhood stout.

Coaxed gently open with broad crown,
Lifted me up and pulled me down.

Broad cock drove through my maidenhood,
I groaned and wept; the pain felt good!

A woman now; hands on my thighs,
He let me stretch, he'd heard my cries.

I shifted; pain to bliss segued,
He smiled up warmly, neath me laid.

Excitement grew, began to ride,
Atop his length, great joy and pride.

I fucked him hard, half-hour long,
Squeezed wide my tight slit with his schlong.

I flew up high and up again,
Exploded, felt things past my ken.

He felt me shake, rose over me,
Then took me hard; all thoughts did flee!

He drove me crazed, lost in a dream,
Wedged deep and filled me with his cream.

Thick seed boiled up into my womb,
My older love, like ardent groom,

He cradled me against the seat,
Within his arms, both souls replete

He paid four-fifty for his lease,
A hundred more for sweet release.

Took back first payment to my dad,
Said not one word of joy I'd had.

I hear once more his payments cease,
I'll go tomorrow, join his niece."

Red, brown, black, golden girls panting,
Naughty thoughts from rhyming chanting.

The rope was dropped, they skipped off home,
For secret bliss enjoyed alone!

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